young girl sits
sits in the her mind's abyss
having nothing but one memory
oh so powerless oh so helpless
needs seclusion seeks an asylum
only one thought echoes
only one thought whispers in her mind's meadows
"hey there little girl
come here little girl
let me touch you little girl
let me feel you little girl"
she did not understand
she did not realize the disgust
instead she'd just stand
she did not walk away
now she has grown
now she recalls
how bad it was
how sad she was
how sick you were!
all that she hears
"hey there little girl
come here little girl
let me touch you little girl
let me feel you little girl"
all that she thinks about
"let's try this little girl
we'd be like THEM little girl
let's try this little girl
it'll make you feel good little girl!"
why did you do this?!
what has she ever done to you?!
now the girl has to release her anger
now the girl has to inflict some pain
her salvation is so shiny
her salvation cuts so deep
her salvation ended her torment
her salvation made her sleep